A soul and imagination,
as vast as the sky.
You just can't help,
but wonder why...
With eyes as sad,
as fallen rain.
You try but you can't,
feel her pain.
She sings with a voice
that cannot be heard.
She tries to fly but she can't,
she's a broken bird.
As the years go by,
she's cried her tears.
Shetries but she can't,
hide her fears.
As you live your life
remember this:
she never had much
Happiness.
Er, yeah, this was for school but when Joe read it she thought it was about Hinata. So, er, yeah me and my bad poems... At least I got a good grade on it...
Reveiw please!